"Y.A.B." lyrics

That's why you fucking pussies don't fuck with people in real life
You have to fuck with people on the internet because we'll fucking take you out
'Cause if you dared to fucking come up to me in person, in real life, and fucking say shit to my face, this is what you're gonna get:
I'm gonna hop outta the fucking van with this in my hand, and I'm gonna fucking hit you in the head as hard as I fucking can, and fucking crack your skull open and have your brains laying on the fucking ground, motherfuckers

Strength to hold your tongue:
It's what you lack
All you fucking pussies
Best watch your back
Words with no action
Think that you're safe?
See how you feel
When we're up in your face

Strength to hold your tongue:
It's what you lack
All you fucking pussies
Best watch your back
Keep fucking talking
Sick of your shit
Keep fucking talking
Get your head split

When will you fucking quit?
Sick and tired of all your shit
See what else you have to say
Pray you'll live another day

There's two kinds of people in this world:
There's real motherfuckers from the Bay
And a bunch of bitches that wish they were
Big mouths and empty threats
Don't mean shit anymore
Thanks for the money
But fuck you and your Gulch hoodie, bitch!

Say what you want
It don't mean that you're safe
Do yourself a favor
And get out of my face
What do you want?
Attention all you seek
Shut your fucking mouth
We all know that you're weak